[Venti is still trembling like a leaf behind Xiao. He's not sure why it's scaring him to look at the doll this much. It's terrifying for him.

The plush doll is simply sitting in Xiao's grasp. Plush wings flapping.

And those words... it makes Venti's hands hold Xiao from behind.]

It's never bad to miss someone. To miss them or to miss Dvalin... I would never say that's bad. It's ... It's the heartache I'm scared of.